Chapter 67: What a Good Man?
Excessive simplicity is no better than stupidity.
After Ling Ling changed to a big house, he still slept very soundly, and he felt that his most declining protagonist in history had finally begun to transfer. The next morning, I couldn't get up when I was bright, so I simply cleaned up and went to the back kitchen happily, still humming and chirping quietly.
"Boss, he's out"
"Let's do it"
Two masked men whispered in a dark corner.
With a "bang", Ling Ling felt a pain in the back of his neck, and fell to the ground as soon as it was dark in front of him.
When Wu Song got up, it was already dawn, and Wu Song seemed to be lazy, and he didn't get up early to practice. Maybe I have a temporary parasitic place with my brother to relax. Wu Song still went to the courtyard where the nurses lived as he did a few days ago to prepare to start practicing.
"What about Li Fugui and Cao?"
"The boss and Cao San have something to go out"
Wu Song frowned and nodded, and didn't say anything more. It's just that I'm still dissatisfied with the nursing home who replied to this in my heart, obviously Li Fugui is no longer the boss who did whatever he wanted before, although he didn't say it clearly, but shouldn't he be the boss now?
After the exercise, the other nurses went to work, and Wu Song sat on a stool alone, drinking a pot of inferior tea, which was still good. He seems to have gradually liked this kind of life, shouting at his subordinates every day, he is at ease, much better than being a deserter everywhere, and it seems that it is still possible to follow his brother to Kyoto.
"Wu Song Brothers, Wu Song Brothers"
Wu Song looked up, and saw the golden steward dragging his fat body over quickly, and the fat on his body swayed.
Wu Song hurriedly got up, and after Steward Jin sat down, he made another bowl of tea.
"Brother Jin, what are you doing here?"
"Brother Wu Song, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not" The golden fat man was full of embarrassment.
"Brother Kim, but it doesn't hurt to say it"
"Then, I'll be straight to the point."
"Brother Wu, then I can say it bluntly, you see it's almost noon, your brother hasn't worked in the back kitchen yet, although I have a good relationship with Brother Wu, but I'm just a steward, so I am very embarrassed......"
"Huh, my brother didn't go to the back kitchen, he got up early."
"If you don't go to the back kitchen, where can you go?"
"Brother Wu, as for this, Jin will also leave, everything in the building is counting on me" After speaking, Jin Fat got up and left, never looking at the bowl of bad tea on the table.
Wu Song asked again in the Yuxian Building, and everyone shook their heads and never saw it, which made Wu Song's heart slowly become anxious.
"Tell the gold steward, I'm going out for a while"
Wu Song explained to a nursing home and hurried out of Yuxian Tower, he felt that Ling Ling might have returned to his original residence to pack his things.
When I came to my old quarters, the door was closed. Wu Song hurriedly pushed open the door, shouted and searched, but there was still no trace of Ling Ling, and there was no trace of anyone in the house. Wu Song was immediately anxious.
Wu Song's heart was already in turmoil, he didn't know where Ling Ling would go, although he had been in Kyoto for a while, but he was still unfamiliar with them.
Just when Wu Song was stunned and helpless, an arrow flew over and nailed straight to the door frame, Wu Song got up suddenly, and wanted to chase the person who shot the arrow but it seemed that he couldn't find anyone at all.
Pulling out the arrow, the words on the cloth strip made Wu Song suddenly not calm.
"At one moment tomorrow, twenty miles west of the city, the temple will be broken, and Master Li will be brought to exchange the head of Master Li for your brother, if it is outdated, you will bear the consequences."
"Boss, this won't be killed by a stick, will it? ”
"yes, open the sack and take a look."
"It's still angry, it's not dead"
"Well, that's good, otherwise it will delay the big matter of the gold steward, and our brothers won't be able to eat and go around."
"Hey, yes"
Ling Ling had actually woken up a long time ago, but he had been in a daze, his back neck hurt badly, and his eyelids were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead, and he couldn't open them if he wanted to, and his body was also tied up with five flowers, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.
"Cao San, take some cold water to wake him up"
A basin of cold water was poured on his head, Ling Ling, who was still in a daze, suddenly sobered up a lot, and his eyelids were much lighter, and when he opened his eyes, Ling Ling saw two masked men staring at him.
"You, who are you, what do you want to do?"
"You let me go, why do you tie me up if we have no grievances?"
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"It's really noisy, gag him for me"
"Hmmmm......" Ling Ling struggled for a while, and finally lost his strength, he felt a little cold in his body, and he was afraid that his body would involuntarily tremble.
Ling Ling realized that he was in danger and could die at any time. He desperately shouted in his heart, "Koshihikari Treasure Box", but there was no response at all.
"Grass mud horse, the garbage system is for Lao Tzu to come out, you are about to kill Lao Tzu......" Seeing that the call system did not respond, Ling Ling was really panicked and scolded.
In the past, Ling Ling had a bad thought, and the mechanized female voice had already resounded in his heart, but this time, no matter how Ling Ling scolded him, there was no systematic response.
Ling Ling was desperate, desperate like never before, when facing those servants who seemed to be extremely vicious in Ximen Qing, he could still maneuver with his blood, although it was difficult, but in the end, he turned the danger into a disaster, and he still waited for Wu Song's arrival to protect him. But now, he has ten cavities of blood and no eggs.
To be honest, he didn't understand the current situation until now, he felt that he had no grievances with others when he first arrived in Kyoto, he remembered Ximen Qing, Wang Po and Pang Jinlian, but they were all still in Qinghe, Ling Ling didn't know that Wang Po and Pan Jinlian had arrived in Kyoto one step ahead of him, and they were in the attic in the remote courtyard in the backyard of Yuxian Tower, and they were only separated by a few walls from him.
After being forcibly fed a piece of dry food, Ling Ling felt a little better, but his body was getting colder, he still couldn't help but shiver, he wanted to be strong, but fear quickly occupied his heart, he didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die, the system told him that he died in the mission, but he really died.
"Blind, dare to hit Lao Tzu"
Wu Song walked on the street in despair, his eyes were ownerless, even if he hit someone, others scolded him as if he didn't hear it, just walked forward.
Finally walked to Yuxian Tower, of course, this time in the evening is when the guests poured into Yuxian Tower, Wu Song could only enter through the back door, Wu Song wanted to ask the golden steward for help, but reason told him that it was better not to tell others about this matter. After all, human life is at stake, and the more people who know, the more troublesome it is.
(To be continued)